In the off-road vehicle.
Mu Cheng drove with enthusiasm, but he was also all ears, ready to eavesdrop on "Ya Ye's romantic scene."
However...
Reality was a bit disheartening.
A minute passed...
Ten minutes passed...
Half an hour passed...
He didn't hear anything.
As soon as Mo Shangjun got into the car, she treated Ya Tianxing like a pillow, leaning on him and falling asleep right away.
Mo Shangjun's clothes weren't exactly clean, as various tactical moves required close contact with the ground, resulting in a lot of dust, not to mention she rolled around in a haystack, making it even worse.
Oddly enough, Ya Tianxing didn't mind at all. While Mo Shangjun rested with her eyes closed, he carefully took out a pack of tissues and gently wiped the paint from her face and the dirt from her hands, doing so softly to avoid waking her.
There was no verbal interaction between them, but their every move was nauseatingly sweet.
